Shattered By: Nessa Nothing really matters. Nothing's as it seems. Tomorrow, the sun, the earth, the moon Shattered with my dreams. Locked in an oblivion, Or thrown in the abyss: Ironic that my lovely dreams Turned out as black as this. Bloodred vision ties the knot With heart as black as coal, And ashes burned with flame that dance Hard upon the soul. Grieve, I weep, I kneel, I pray, I beg while cry for mercy, And lay down on my bed of steel, Knowing no one can save me. BACK |